~    Sylveon     ~    
                      
                     
                                 
                              
                              
                              
          Countersense Fairy   
      Canine?                     
                          Palliative? 
                                 
 Appearance: Sylveon  Resemble Dogs In   
   Many Ways, With Similar  Small Bodies 
   And Faces.  They Are Small And   
       Nimble, And With White Fur.  
                               
                                 
 The  Most  Striking Feature  Is      
 Their  "Ribbons",   Long  Flat Feelers 
 That  They    Use  To   Bind    Or  To 
 Interface With   The Minds   Of Others 
                          
  The  Ribbons  Play  A Large  Social   
    Role  Among   Sylveons.          
   They Induce  A Sense Of Wellbeing, 
  And  Can Ease Pain If    Applied    
 Close To A Wound.     It Is  Thought 
 They Feed  Off  The  Pain Of Others    
                 This   Way.   
                              
                              
       Sylveon  Are  Great Partners 
 To  Humans, But  Care Should Be Taken   
 To  Limit  Exposure  To    Ribbons,   
  Since With  Prolonged  Contact      
  The  Consciousnesses Start  To  Blend, 
 An   Environment   In   Which         
 The Sylveon  Is Much  More  At  Home,   
    And   It   Will    Take   Advantage. 
                     
   Medicinal                     
 ...      !!!                         
                                 
                              
 Its   Sap                        
         Poison        Putting 
 Thoughts      Into           
 Not    Killed.                     
   But  Is    Loyal    (Lie!  Lie!) 
                                 
                               
                             
 The  Nature  Of The Coma Depends On  The 
 Intensity  Of  The Sylveon'S Feeding.   
      You Will  Succumb To  A     
        Fast-Growing  Addiction    
  That Leads To A Submissive        
     And  Sluggish   State      
                
  Eventually  You Will  Slowly Slip  
   Into    A    Long    Slumber,   
  Becoming       Sap   In The Vines